on the prospect of apping.

[disheartening]

Miss Mundane,

Now I thought we have come to an agreement. You know how I dislike have my rules changed. You wish to send me away, I wish to know the terms. I hardly see any reason of playing by a different set of rules.

Still, I must admit this is brave of you, and you know I do value bravery.

Fortune favors the bold, miss Mundane. Or at least, for your sake I hope it does.

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[nopet]

Mundanes are a strange lot.

[disheartening]

[ You.

Wait, she killed you. Not that she enjoyed it for a change but she did, so you are not supposed to be -- ]

Graham.

[ For a moment she is simply shocked before regaining her composure the moment after. ]

They are indeed. Willful and stubborn too.

[nopet]

[Mun likes to play dead characters for fun. Mun is a little unstable most likely.]

I can see clashing here and there.

[disheartening]

...Is yours treating you well?

[nopet]

Well she hasn't quite decided what to do with me, but guess being forgotten is better than being tormented.

[neverbedone]

Are you not bold then, by that definition?